put wildness in his heart

Chapter 3 Boss Shen
The bar is my home, and it depends on everyone to make money.

The two bottles of wine that this sister threw down add up to tens of thousands. The bartender brother must not be watching in vain. He was about to turn his head and call for someone to come over, but he saw the sister in front of him suddenly change his face again, teardrops It started to fall down like no money.

"...?"

The bartender brother's sentence "Boss, someone is deliberately finding fault!" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

"I'm sorry little brother, I don't want to do this either, but I really have no choice but to do something wrong." The girl looked sad and began to complain tearfully, "Actually, I am your boss's daughter."

The bartender brother opened his mouth a little dizzily: "...huh?"

Female, daughter? ? ?
"It was your boss who forced me. Your boss is really too much. After getting rich, he abandoned his wife and children, and cruelly severed relations with our mother and daughter. For more than ten years, he ignored us and let our mother The girl was pointed at by others in the village, but in the end my mother was forced to die of hatred."

The girl cried miserably, so miserable.

Hearing this, the melon-eaters and waiter buddies onlookers were filled with righteous indignation, gearing up, eager to punish the scumbags.

"To tell you the truth, I came from our village. I traveled all the way through mountains and rivers. I even broke a few pairs of shoes. I finally found out about my father... No, I found out about the cruel man who didn't want mine or me. News about my mother and dead father, but he refused to see me, so I had no choice but to come to his shop to find him."

The girl was crying heartbroken, her voice full of sorrow, as if she didn't come to find her dead father to recognize her relatives, but came here specially to cry and see her dead father off.

The people who eat melons are sighed.

Alas……

How miserable.

When Wen Miao was crying, her heart was broken, and she wished she could go with her heartless and inhuman "dead father", someone finally timidly raised something wrong: "But, but our boss is only seventeen this year, sure? Can you give birth to such a big daughter?"

Wen Miao: "?"

Wen Miao's tears that were gushing out came to an abrupt end.

what?
Seventeen? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, Wen Miao was a little dazed, and most of the fullness in her voice disappeared immediately.

The people who eat melons are also very confused. They turned their heads to look at the "daughter" who had come to recognize her relatives from a long distance, and then turned to look at the waiter boy who was inexplicably calling out for his boss. They were even more confused.

Ok?
what's the situation?
When the three parties looked at each other, a soft and playful voice suddenly came from the front stairs: "Daughter?"

Wen Miao: "..."

The voice sounded like a young man, definitely not that old.

Wen Miao subconsciously followed the reputation.

The light at the stairway was a bit dim, and the falling light was faint, but one could vaguely see that it was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Most of his body was hidden in the half shadow of the stairs, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

The young man was tall, thin, and had a beautiful frame. When he stood there, he looked like a sharp knife. The blade was cold and the blade was like snow. There was an irresistible sharpness all over his body.

Wen Miao was immediately dumbfounded.

Although he couldn't see the exact appearance, judging from his body shape, he didn't look like the greasy old man who touched He Yin's butt that day.

She stayed for half a second, then turned her head and asked the bartender brother standing behind the bar: "Is this your boss?"

The bartender brother nodded: "Yes."

Wen Miao: "..."

Damn, she seems to have come to the wrong place? ?

(End of this chapter)